Make It Rain

Fat Joe

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    Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a hand full of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    Oww!

    Cr-cr-crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, you hear the echo
    Man I seen the best go, cause he ain't had that metal
    I'm a hustler hustler, a pusher's pusher
    You a buster, a customer, I get you some cook up
    Yeah crack is a chemist, I pack an eleven
    I'm mackin' the seven, I'll clap at your reverend
    I see you in n-y, I'll send you an invite
    You gon' need you a pass, that's the code that we live by

    Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a hand full of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    Oww!

    Clap, clap, clap
    Gotta make that ass clap, gotta make that ass clap
    Clap, clap, clap, clap (yeah)
    Gotta make that ass clap (yeah) gotta make that ass clap (yeah)

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    Now why's everybody so mad at the south for?
    Change your style up, switch to southpaw
    Jada, I was listenin'
    So I made 'em a anthem to make some dividends
    Lil' mama tryna hit me with that shoulder lean
    This cut co crack and I control the team
    Couple bricks stacked on that triple beam
    My dirty bro sippin' that promethazine
    That ganja green, that cali weed
    A nigga lose his life tryna roll on me
    Now, yup yup, we get it, no if ands about it
    And the rain keep fallin', even when it's droughted

    Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a hand full of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    Oww!

    Mami's body's bangin', she got it, man she does it all
    She gets it poppin' with no hands, I make it pour
    I make it rain on 'em, I'm layin' game to 'em
    I got some misses to tattoo my name on 'em
    Gotta get that baby love, gotta get my paper up
    Gotta stay strapped asap
    'Case y'alls hate crack and wanna rain on us
    And you know what it is, yeah it's them powder kids
    And we know how to bid, so we don't give a shit

    Yeah, I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a hand full of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I'm in this bitch with the terror
    Got a handful of stacks, better grab an umbrella
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    I make it rain, I make it rain (oh!) I make it rain on them hoes
    Oww!

    Calca, ts, bx niggas
    Khaled! Scott storch, my nigga, yeah
    Tony sunshine, I see you nigga

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    Composición: Scott Storch, Fat Joe y Lil Wayne

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